Listening to the girl's words, looking at her white ruffled apron and thin blue maid outfit, the female sect master of Tachikawa Ryu even felt angry because of the absurdity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a loud shout, her fist slammed into the girl's head.

In front of her thoughts, in front of this fist that could break stones, the girl would turn into a puddle of minced meat in the blink of an eye.

But before the fist reached the girl's forehead, something blocked it.

A lustrous orb no bigger than a pea appeared in the girl's palm, and in the other hand she held a small sword only the width of a leek leaf.

And the female sect master of Lichuan Ryu felt the Buddha's breath from the orb and the small sword at close range, and she had an extremely ridiculous feeling.

This is the Wishful Treasure and the Three-Cobalt Sword held by the Goddess of Tujini, which is not only the same origin as the Goddess of Heaven, which she has practiced for hundreds of years, but also seems to be more pure and powerful than the Goddess of Heaven!

Tujin Nitian is also a very strange existence in the outer vajra courtyard of the mandala in the Tibetan realm, among those large groups of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

She is the leader of all rakshasas and ghouls, the god of cemeteries, and the god of digging graves and devouring corpses. But at the same time, she is a god who can overcome death, a god who regenerates the dead, and a god who gives new life to the dead.

Life and death, good and evil, are intricately co-existent.

And as the leader of the rakshasas, she is also the god of strife.

It's also Tujini Day, and when you see each other, you will definitely have to fight.

It's just that the female sect master of Lichuan Liu didn't think about it, why her Tujini Heavenly Method had already been cultivated to the point where she could not advance, but she was still faintly overpowered by the other party?

Because Zhu Yue once died, once reincarnated, once broke the tiles and took away the abandonment, and then under the sinful blood casting, he returned from the netherworld again.

She went through three lives, experienced death, and finally returned to the world, with a fresh body and a new life.

How can a person who has not truly experienced death be in complete tune with the Buddha-figure Tujini?

In the worship hall, the female sect master of Lichuan let out a miserable scream, and then the sound of someone swallowing blood and gnawing flesh sounded.

Tachikawa-ryu, created by Nishikan, a disciple of Kobo Master Kukai, walked into the devil's path with the art of male and female bodies, and Koyasan has tried every possible way to exterminate this rebellious branch for thousands of years, but there have always been fish that have slipped through the net.

The current head of the Tachikawa-ryu was born in the middle of the Edo period, and was the only one in the Tachikawa-ryu who had attained the highest level of the Dharma of the Buddha. Even in the Dark Esoteric Sect, which is known as the Six Realms, she is also one of the strongest in the Outer Vajra Academy.

In the early morning of September 17 in the seventh year of Showa, the monks of the Tachikawa stream turned into blood and mud, and the suzerain of the Tachikawa stream died under his most proud Tujini Heavenly Law.

Except for the title of Tujin Nitian that she once inherited, she was nameless until her death.

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Nagata Town, at the southern tip of Chiyoda Ward, is the heart of Japan's political leaders.

Not far away, Xiaguan is a gathering place for embassies of various countries.

The German Embassy in Japan, on the other hand, bid farewell to Kasumigaseki in a very different way and went straight to Nagata Town. At its back gate, across the small street called "Rikizaka", is the building of the Ministry of the Army.

In a secret reception room at the embassy, Ambassador Dixon looked at the man in front of him with a toothache.

It was a tall Germanic man, with an aging body that still seemed to contain infinite energy. At this moment, this guest was holding a manuscript of ancient scrolls written in Chinese, reading it with relish.

Ambassador Dixon pondered for a moment, and finally spoke: "Major General Karl Haushofer, your request is too absurd. It is incomprehensible that you suddenly left Germany and came to this Far Eastern country while the one you supported was busy campaigning for Herr Adolf Hitler. ”

"What is even more incomprehensible is that at a time when this country is in a turbulent period, you actually asked us to assist you in collecting research materials in Buddhist areas such as Koyasan!"

"Mr. Ambassador, I am retired, please call me Dr. Haushofer. Karl Haushofer replied politely.

"Well, Dr. Haushofer from the University of Munich, please cooperate a little with the work of the embassy. Until the series of events in this country has completely calmed down, it is better for a scholar like you to stay in the embassy until we confirm that the period of turmoil has passed!"

The words that the other party squeezed out between his teeth did not impress the Munich snowy Dr. Haushofer. He shook his head: "No, as a historian, anthropologist and geographer, Koyasan, as the most important Buddhist holy site in Asia, is a place I must visit. It can even be said that this is a place where I have to hurry up, and if this opportunity is delayed, I am afraid there will be no next time. ”

Hearing the famous former major general say such things, Ambassador Dixon could only politely ask: "What is it that makes you so urgent?"

Hearing Ambassador Dixon's question, the old scholar, who had come from a military background, was silent for a moment, put down the Chinese manuscript in his hand, walked to the wall of the reception room, and looked at the large oil painting with Japanese style on the wall.

The content of the oil painting is the scene of Amaterasu and the gods reluctantly sending the heavenly grandson Qiongqiong Pupun out of the world of the gods on Takamagahara, and bringing the great-grandfather of Emperor Jimu to the world.

Looking at the story of the descent of the gods depicted in the painting, Dr. Haushofer sighed slightly, and then said: "Probably the only chance for our Germanic people to regain the glory of the mythological era." ”

To this mysticistic answer, Ambassador Dixon was naturally not at all satisfied. Of course, he had heard about the deeds of the Karl Haushofer in front of him.

The scholar, who received doctorates in history, geography and anthropology from the University of Munich, was originally just an ordinary military officer. After finally retiring as a major general during World War I, he somehow became obsessed with academic research, and then went on to earn several doctorate titles at an incredible rate.

After that, Dr. Haushofer's expedition team began an extensive fieldwork throughout Asia.

From the Korean Peninsula to the roof of the world, from the island nation to the east to the South Asian subcontinent, there seems to be no place in Asia where Karl Haushofer did not set foot foot.

His research topics range from lost civilizations of the primeval era, such as Atlantis and Mu, to anthropology such as the study of human origins and eugenics, which are now clearly racist.

If so, he would have been just an academic genius who had become a monk halfway, but the indefatigable Karl Haushofer devoted all his energies to the rising politician in German politics.

That's right, the culprit of the beer hall incident, the author of Mein Kampf, the leader of the Nazi Party, Adolf Hitler.

Ambassador Dixon is not without concern about the domestic trend, and he even put a copy of "Mein Kampf" in his study. It is said that in the pamphlet "Mein Kampf", the chapter on the superiority of the Germanic race and the theory of the geographical expansion of the German Empire was written by the old scholar who was halfway through the monk when he was questioning Hitler, while dictating and guiding it!

Even in the Far East, Ambassador Dixon had heard the nickname of Karl Haushofer in front of him—

"The Man Standing Behind Hitler"

Seeing that the Nazi Party is about to win a majority of seats this year and become the real ruling party, but this Karl Haushofer is far away from Hitler and hurries to Japan, what kind of idea did he have?

Don't say anything about "returning the Germanic peoples to the glory of the age of mythology", which can coax the petty citizens and the unconscious young stormtroopers who are confused by the Nazi Party, but don't try to brainwash a seasoned diplomat!

Facing the suspicious eyes of Master Dixon, Karl Haushofer calmly spread his hands: "Well, Mr. Ambassador, I understand your worries and suggestions. Then I just hope that the embassy can rent a car in my own name so that I can go to Koyasan on my own. ”

The demands were withdrawn again and again, and finally turned into such a personal field trip, and Ambassador Dixon did not feel the need to conflict too much with the personal adviser of a new Prime Minister who was about to be elected over such a trivial matter.

So he nodded reservedly: "All right, Dr. Haushofer, I hope that your fieldwork on Asian religions will lead to discoveries and gains that meet your expectations." ”

Thanks to the good relations between the embassy in Japan and the army, when night fell, a black Chrysler sedan from the military headquarters stopped in front of the German embassy.

It is conceivable that even though "Japan-Germany friendship" has become a mantra on the lips of Japanese diplomats, especially pro-military diplomats, the military department still has an instinctive sense of distrust of "European and American white ghosts."

When Dr. Haushofer got into the Chrysler car, he suddenly stopped and glanced in the direction of the Minato.

Then, he calmly sat in the car, but sighed: "It looks like this autumn in Tokyo is going to get very cold." ”

The young army officer did not understand this puzzling remark, and Dr. Haushofer did not explain it to him, but only glanced again in the direction of the port area, and then urged the young officer to leave quickly.

The young officer stepped on the accelerator and hurried away in the direction of Koyasan with the scholar from Germany.

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Just as Dr. Haushofer predicted, when the Chrysler was about to leave Tokyo, a chill began in Minato Ward and gradually enveloped the whole of Tokyo, and the snow slowly fell, completing the transition from autumn to midwinter.

Of course, September is not the heating season, so when people wake up in the morning, people in Tokyo suddenly can't stand the abnormal weather of such a sudden visit.

The most Western-style office workers also refused to use milk and leba bread for breakfast, but replaced it with hot rice and pork miso soup.

But even the miso soup that has just boiled out of the pot is cold quickly for some reason.

It's not just the miso soup that cools quickly, but the charcoal stove in the izakaya that grills the dried fish doesn't release much heat when it burns.

Whether it's a tram or a car, whether it's the engine or the exhaust fumes of the car, it's as warm as a bathtub with too much cold water.

Today's Tokyo is the snow capital, the snow capital of Hokkaido, but the road is jammed with cars and there are no bears.

The snow was not heavy, and there was no blizzard that buried the houses, but there was ice on the ground, and the cars and trams were sealed in the ice, and there was no way to advance or retreat.

The trapped people had no choice but to go to a small restaurant nearby to ask for a set meal and drink a cup of warm barley tea to warm up their bodies. Then he borrowed tools and chiseled the frozen tires himself.

The whole of Tokyo is full of people, people who have left their homes and are ready to go to work, work, and school, but they have been left outside by this cold snow.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Tokyo Governor have been able to mobilize forces, whether they are patrol police or the Yamaguchi-gumi, who are engaged in dirty business, and they have to take to the streets to maintain order and clean up the roads.

Even compared to those reluctant patrol officers, the brothers on the road with tattoos on their bodies are more neat in their work.

In such a busy situation, the tip of the newsboy's nose was frozen red, but he was still shuttling through the crowd:

"Outside!

"Big news, the Prime Minister is determined to abolish the Manchurian and Mongolian Raiders!"

The newsboys didn't shout a few more words in the cold wind to burn off a small amount of calories, but as long as this sentence was enough to shock the audience's mood!

Since the Meiji era, the Manchurian strategy began with Saigo Takamori, followed by Ito Hirobumi, and from the Taisho era to the present, the Meiji elders have passed away one after another, leaving only one Duke of Saionji. But even if the prime minister and the cabinet go up and down like a horse, no one dares to violate this taboo!

Even earlier, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who was known as the "monkey", predetermined a plan to conquer Korea and then conquer the four hundred states of the Ming Kingdom-

Is Prime Minister Inuyang Yi crazy or has taken the wrong medicine, so that he is so ignorant of his political life!

If the mood of the citizens is only shocked, except for a small number of terminal patients whose imperial thoughts have entered their brains, they probably can't think of any radical actions.

But there are literate people in Tokyo, and it's not just office workers who are running around for three meals a day.

The Guards Division and the First Division, with nearly 100,000 officers and men, although few elites graduated from the Continental University, are also young intellectuals who have received many years of training in the Army Academy.

Well, in the case of the Japanese Army's second-class and extremely stupid training system, which is more of a cult than a military school, the quality of education is probably inferior to that of a church school. But this monotonous and distorted training process has turned these soldiers and junior officers who believe in "seven lives to serve the country" into barrels that explode when they light a spark.

In every wing, the roars of the soldiers came out: "Inu Yangyi, this national thief!"

"This cabinet must be punished by God!"

Rather, the gendarmerie, which should be tasked with inspecting the bombs and has always been in the hands of the pro-control faction, does not pay any attention to the roars of these soldiers.

Even these gendarmes are in tandem with the soldiers who want to punish the thieves!

Even Lieutenant General Yahiko Kamada, who was in charge of the Guards Division, and Lieutenant General Hayashi Xian, who was in charge of the First Division, did not care at all about the instability under their command.

True, both Yahiko Kamada and Senyuki Hayashi are neutrals in the army's power struggle, but that doesn't mean they don't have a problem with Inukai's ongoing strategic contraction plan.

As far as the army is concerned, the abolition of the Manchurian and Mongolian strategy is no longer such a small problem as cutting military spending, and it is a problem that can be solved by a cabinet member, and this is a real knife on the army's neck.

Then the backlash from the army will inevitably be extremely intense.

The junior officers of the Imperial Sect were on the run, while the Command faction let go of all control over the tide of the army.

This absurd scene, which has never existed even in a dream, has become a reality at this moment.

In just half a day, the roar of the "Heavenly Punishment of National Thieves" resounded throughout the garrisons of the First Division and the Guards Division.

And the Prime Minister's official residence was notified as soon as it was published outside the news account of those poor daggers.

Inukai immediately called an emergency meeting of the cabinet, but most of the cabinet members were very timely when they contracted a cold, had a lung disease, or were stuck in a traffic jam.

In the end, there was only one cabinet member who arrived at the meeting, His Excellency Mori Ke, Secretary of the Cabinet Secretary.

Looking at the short and stubborn prime minister, as an old friend for many years, Sen Ke said with a hint of arrogance and pity: "Your Excellency, please reflect on your mistakes before the army acts, and then submit your resignation to Your Majesty." ”

With that, he bowed to the prime minister and left the meeting without looking back.

(End of chapter)